Sex and Hatred
This happened at a house party when I was just 18. I remember that day for the rest of my life. It was a wild party and we drank a lot. Later, they told me that everyone was going to a band's concert the next morning. I said I didn't want to go, and the host of the house allowed me to sleep while no one was home, which I was only too happy about.
The morning that awaited me was ambiguous. Because I was being shaken hard, and judging by the amount of sunlight, it was already closer to noon, and I was surprised—weren't the guys at the concert yet? When I opened my eyes, I saw her.
My classmate, with whom I had been at war since first grade. I was always in the "nerds" group,
and she was in the "pretty" group, and her dad was rich, and she always took advantage of that everywhere. Our hatred was simply written in the stars. And now this fool was shaking me!But before I could curse, a good slap landed on my face. I even jumped back from such a "Good morning." And again, she beat me to the comment: "Where are my clothes, you jerk?!" Only now did I see that she was standing wrapped in a duvet cover. It was sheer enough for me to be sure she was indeed naked and clearly not looking for a jacket or a sweater.
I looked into her eyes for about ten seconds; they were like two burning coals melting me. Finally, fully awake, I snapped back: "How should I know! Are you so stupid you're losing your clothes now?"
In response, she lunged at me, but I dodged, and she tripped over my mattress lying on the floor, sprawling face-first, which delighted me.
She almost came undone and showed me her ass—oh, that would have pleased me even more. When she got up and we could finally talk normally, it turned out we were in a real mess.
First, everyone, including the host, had left for the concert, meaning they wouldn't be back for about 7 hours. Second, the door had a stupid lock that only opens with a key from both sides (what sadist even invented that?). So, I was locked in with the person I hated most for 7 hours straight, and even her super-daddy couldn't do anything because if he found out his daughter was partying at house parties, she'd be in big trouble.
And yes, this bitch accuses me of waking up before her, seeing that everyone had left, and she overslept, so I took off her clothes COMPLETELY and FUCKING HID THEM. No, if I were such a ninja, that would be cool, but something tells me she was undressed yesterday when she overdid it. I didn't ask her about sex; we were in a confined space, after all, and the kitchen knives were still there.
So, there was nothing to do, absolutely nothing, and she demanded I find her clothes and hopped around the house in just a duvet cover. Like a good knight, I went on the search. We rummaged through all the closets. We flipped over the beds, but it was all in vain! I was leaning toward the idea that the guys simply took her clothes with them or threw them off the balcony to leave this bitch with me, playing the cruelest joke.
The worst part was that she was nagging me, constantly saying: "You stole the clothes!", "You're such a nobody that you can't find anything!", "You left a poor girl naked." These phrases infuriated me, and my patience snapped.
When we were in the living room and she jabbed me again with the words: "You're a nobody, you can't even find anything," I knew it was time for revenge. And when I saw a water jug nearby, the revenge plan formed instantly. I poured the full jug of water on her, onto her white sheet.
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Oh, how she screamed—what sweetness for my ears! I got my revenge on this bitch in full, and even delighted my eyes. The sheet was completely see-through now and served no purpose. Realizing this, she went into hysterics, threw off the sheet, and rushed at me with her fists. I saw everything! Yes, yes, she was absolutely naked! Despite her stupid personality, her breasts, ass, and even her pussy were just right.
But there was no time to admire; I had to defend myself. I caught the naked girl in my arms and held her hands so she couldn't hit me. In turn, she slipped her leg between mine, and we tumbled onto the sofa. We lay there for about 3 minutes, struggling. I held her tightly so she would finally calm down, and of course, it gave me wild pleasure to feel her nipples and see her completely naked. When she finally calmed down and went limp in my arms, I suddenly burst out laughing. She looked at me questioningly, and I pointed my finger at the chandelier. Her bra and top were hanging there.
The ceilings in the house were high, and long story short, she had to ask me to get the things. After such a naked show, my anger turned to mercy, and I got both her bra and top. She quickly put everything on, although the short top didn't cover her pussy at all—damn, I just couldn't stop staring there!
She gave me a languid look in the eyes, and I was already expecting words of gratitude, but I got another slap...
To my silent question: "What for?!" I immediately got an answer: "For seeing me naked and groping me!" I sighed heavily but didn't attack back, deciding that was enough excitement for one day.
We searched a little more for her panties, argued a bit more, but when we still didn't find anything, we turned on the TV and sat down to watch.
Fortunately or unfortunately, the movie "Good Luck Chuck" was on TV, or "Lucky Chuck"—in short, the gist of the movie was that the guy fucked girls, a lot, a whole lot.
And you know, there came a moment when it seemed like something united us and she wanted me. I guessed it was my erect dick talking, but it was too late.
I knew she was sitting next to me and wasn't wearing panties. I just pushed her onto the bed with a light shove. She started resisting and shouting something. Apparently, she didn't like it. But I was somewhere in my own world, and then something unexpected even for me happened—literally in a second, my dick popped out of my pants, and I fell on top of her, entering her pussy with a light motion. She was very wet. And although I was starting to understand she was screaming "Get off, you freak!", she couldn't get away from the fact that, first, I was already inside her, and second, she was as wet as a whore.
She hurled insults at me, while I, in turn, held her hands and pressed her into the bed with my whole body, continuing to move my hips, fucking her wet silk.
And then, and then we both gave in. She spread her legs, letting me go all the way in. And I stopped restraining her and, unexpectedly even to myself, started kissing her neck and lips. We immersed ourselves in sex, completely surrendering to each other.
You could say we were made for each other. My dick was the perfect length. Everything I did with her turned her on even more; even her hands stroking my back felt unrealistically amazing.
Afterward, we watched the movie in silence. When the movie ended, I got another slap. And her comment followed immediately: "For taking advantage of me."